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Chapter 205 It's her.

Chapter 205

It is not difficult to find a small wood carving business, and because of the many people who come to see the wood carving, the already famous business has become more lively.

When I saw the vivid wood carving villain with my own eyes, even the knowledgeable Hongfang woman could not help but take a deep breath.

This wood carving villain was not made with low-level puppet techniques like the fairy world, but a real puppet technique that made all major forces of the gods afraid of.

The only puppet master was in the divine realm, and she had to wonder if this wood sculpture was made by her younger sister.

"Xiao Bailing, you said before, whose wood carving villain belongs to?"

Perhaps the woman in red has always been easy to talk to, Bai Ling is becoming more and more relaxed in front of her, and whispers: "It seems that she is the person under Yun Xianzun...beat Huaque."

"Do you know where she is?"

Bai Ling shook her head: "I don't know."

The woman in red did not continue to ask questions.

Finding someone who already exists in the fairy world is much easier than finding your own little sister.

Thinking of this, she patted Bai Ling on the shoulder and said, "You go and have fun, sister has something to do."

After saying that, her figure disappeared directly from the spot.

Bai Ling was really shocked at this moment.

Dozens of immortals came and went around, but no one seemed to see the woman in red suddenly disappearing, or, from the beginning, she was like she couldn't see her.

Bai Ling patted his chest, are the seniors in the divine world so powerful?

But soon she left this matter behind her and ran back to the business store to see the small wood carvings.

...

The fairy spirit is floating and the ripples on the lake are rippling around.

By the lake, two slender figures stared at the lake surface, but the ripples on the lake surface quickly disappeared and there was nothing.

"It's still not possible." One of the young men sighed: "It's really strange, where did the little lady's soul go?"

Another man stared at the lake without answering immediately. His phoenix eyes were narrow and handsome, and his handsome face was a little frivolous. His eyes were dark and deep. After a while, he was sure that there was no place on the lake, he looked up: "There is no news in the fairy world?"

"No."

At this moment, a red figure appeared out of thin air, the woman in red who had disappeared before.

"Miss Yao'er is back."

Upon hearing this, the man who had been staring at the lake turned around and looked at the woman in red.

"Brother, I found a clue." Yao'er didn't say anything nonsense, raised her hand and waved her hand. A memory crystal ball appeared in the air. It was the picture of the wooden carving villain she recorded with the memory crystal ball: "This is discovered in the fairy world, puppet technique."

After saying that, she looked at her elder brother and said in a deep voice: "That boy Yi Ming taught the little sister the puppet technique..."

In fact, just one puppet technique cannot prove anything. It is very likely that there were other puppet techniques that escaped, which were hidden and left behind for yourself.

But even if there is only a little chance, they will not give up.

My little sister slept so suddenly. Although she had been sleeping for several months as soon as she slept, it was possible for several years.

After all, the gods can not eat or drink, and their age is very short in their eyes. Some gods even slept for decades or hundreds of years as soon as they slept.

But when I fell asleep and my soul suddenly lost, this was the first time I encountered it.

If the elder brother hadn't been used to bringing some gadgets to her sister every time he came home, they would have thought that the younger sister was just like before and was sleepy again.

Yao'er said in a deep voice: "I think we must first find who made this puppet and see if this person has anything to do with the little sister."

The man raised his hand slightly and took down the memory crystal ball in the air. His fingertips flipped, and his phoenix eyes stared at the wooden carved man in the memory crystal ball, with his thin lips slightly opened:
Chapter completed!
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